The pride deep in his heart would never allow him to be unable to extinguish this powerful fire spell that was released by someone unknown.
Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
All right……
Lao Fuduo is a smart man. As a top wizard, he has actually discovered the problem - he seems to have extremely poor resistance to magic such as fate.
This seems to be a problem that he should have realized when he failed for the first time. It is not that Harry, the so-called savior, has any powerful abilities, nor is it how powerful Lily Potter's inexplicable love magic is, but that he was
That disgusting prophecy came to light.
He even turned into a fool who only knew how to laugh, "Hey, hey, hey," and how to kill.
It is not that wizards cannot fight against the future described in prophecies. The future itself is created by humans. Everyone is fighting against fate, whether wizards or Muggles.
The proud Riddle was very angry to find that he was actually extremely weak in resisting fate - this was a huge flaw in himself that he had never noticed.
And he didn't even know where this shortcoming came from.
Is it because he made too many Horcruxes?
Or was it because he cursed the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts and was tricked by Dumbledore?
Or maybe he had caused too many killings, and the resentment and resentment of those individual spiritual powers were transmitted to fate, and thus he received a curse from the fate level?
There were so many possibilities that it was difficult for Voldemort to distinguish them for a while.
Especially when you are extremely angry.
When he was in a stalemate with this fierce fire, the members of the Order of the Phoenix actually ran over to help him, and then they even called for unity with the people from the Magic Congress to help?
There is no need for you people to pretend to be good people at this time!
This simply made his conspiracy go to waste and all his plans came to nothing!
What's even more hateful is that Bella, who has always thought of herself as an omnipotent god, actually went to beg Anton, that lunatic, to help her?
It’s simply unbearable!
But he endured it, and as his fierce fire collided with this fierce fire, everything came to a stalemate. It was like he was standing on a steep slope holding up a falling boulder. If he relaxed a little, he would be knocked down.
He was crushed to death by taking advantage of the situation. He was simply unable to advance or retreat.
However, just as he was holding the big rock, a figure that had become more and more disgusting to him recently suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Lockhart reports for you!"
"Gentlemen and ladies, please open your eyes and look at the magic mirror. Yes, right here, Merlin's beard is so terrifying. A terrifying fire is engulfing the headquarters building of the Magic Congress!"
"Anton told me that if this special and powerful fire cannot be stopped, it will sweep across New York and destroy this city with a population of nearly 10 million!"
Lockhart hooked his fingers and pointed the magic mirror floating in front of him at himself and Voldemort behind him, "Oh, Mr. Speaker Riddle, do you have any ideas?"
"Get out!" - Voldemort really wanted to curse this sentence. Yes, he should have gnashed his teeth and cursed this sentence, and then ignored the monstrous flames and raised his wand to kill the peacock.
right.
But no!
He could finally understand how helpless Dumbledore was when faced with reporters from those terrible newspapers.
Here is his career, his ambition, everything about him.
He glanced at the members of the Magic Congress around him, and saw more and more wizards apparating from a distance to help, and he suddenly showed a sad expression.
"This is our home!"
The proud Dark Lord is no longer the ambitious person who only knows killing. He has too many things he cares about.
Such a powerful and proud person said such words with sadness, which instantly made many wizards in America feel sore in their eyes.
Yes, this is our home, how can we watch it be destroyed!
"I'm about to cry, really." Lockhart sighed and shook his head, pointing the magic mirror at the fierce fire surging on the building, "Everyone, look..."
Lockhart didn't notice that Voldemort's expression behind him became extremely sinister and vicious at this moment, staring so coldly at the back of his head.
Of course, such glares only passed away in a flash, as more and more people came here, holding up their wands to fight against the fierce fire that ignited the magic of fate.
This is a completely new experience.
For Voldemort.
He gradually felt that he was no longer being targeted by fierce fire. Never before had so many people stood in front of him to help resist the crisis, making him feel so relaxed.
It was as if more and more people were running over to hold on to the big stone - Voldemort could easily escape from it at this time, just leave the big stone to them.
But Voldemort didn't do this. Everything in front of him was so wonderful. His desire to unite people came true in an unexpected way!
Finally, he had enough energy to start paying attention to everything around him.
The city was filled with Muggle sirens, and the surrounding Muggle residents were being evacuated. Muggle reporters who tried to come over to get some news were affected by the 'Muggle Expelling Curse' released nearby and left.
More and more wizards came here, and the square and streets in front of the Magic Congress headquarters were filled with people, holding up their wands to help fight against the fierce fire.
And in the corner of the square with so many people, a few figures seemed particularly abrupt.
Those people gathered around Anton, not knowing what was being arranged. A three-meter-high shuttle passage stood there like a mirror, and many people came in and out of it.
What are they doing?
Lao Fu suddenly became alert.
"Quack quack..."
"This is simply a perfect opportunity. It would be a pity not to take advantage of it. Hurry up!" Anton waved his wand and placed more magic materials needed for ritual magic around, making final preparations.
"It's such a pity that my Moon Palace just turned into an empty shell. It was too sudden." Anna said with some regret to her good sister Hannah beside her.
Hannah also seemed a little anxious, "I don't know if the plants I cultivated will still work on the moon."
Neville smiled at them and said, "I think that going up this time may not be a one-time thing. We only need to set up a station on it and we can go up at any time in the future."
"This is different!" Hannah turned to look at Neville seriously, "This is our first time landing on the moon. It is enough to be recorded. Every detail is worth remembering."
"It seems like it's about to begin!" George said excitedly to everyone.
"We've been ready for a long time!" Fred was carrying a suitcase with a funny serious look on his face.
In fact, it's not clear whether the magical animals prepared by the twins had any effect. What they meant by being prepared was that they ran back to take a shower at such a tense moment, put on the most handsome wizard robes, and also used 'hair ions'
Perm Curse gave herself a handsome hairstyle.
If Lockhart hadn't made the two brothers look more handsome by then, and couldn't show them off in front of Percy who had left them, he would have used a lot of prank toys to deal with the peacock!
Yes, in fact, George and Fred were particularly concerned about the fact that Percy did not stay in the hut! They actually went to the Ministry of Magic to work for Fudge as the director of the Muggle Information Collection Office. It was simply stupid!
At this moment, an oversized crucible that looked like a pool was ready. It was filled with some weird powder that looked a bit like 'floo powder'. There was a small round altar next to the crucible in the pool.
Under the surrounding gazes of the navigator members, Anton slowly walked up with a solemn expression.
Anton has always been like this, no matter how smiling he usually is, when facing magic, he has piety, solemnity, and enthusiasm that is hard to imagine for anyone.
"First, let's do some weather spells."
He gently waved the wand in his hand, pointed it at the sky gracefully and slowly raised it, as if he wanted to lift a curtain on the sky.
As his wand slid upward, just like adjusting the brightness of a mobile phone screen, the whole world began to darken, and a quiet and ethereal magical rhythm slowly emerged from everyone's heart.
The cold and mottled illusory moon seemed to be hanging in the sky, slowly emerging from the clouds.
The moonlight was diffuse, the breeze was gentle, and unknown insects began to chirp in the dark corners of the city.
Even though weather spells are so common in the wizarding world, such casting still attracts the exclamation of countless people.
The wand in Anton's hand pointed in the direction of the Magic Congress headquarters building, and the magical materials for ritual magic surrounding him suddenly began to float.
Thousands of candles surrounding it suddenly lit up a tall flame as long as an arm. The flame was filled with smoke, and the light and shadow became mottled.
"Lockhart!" Anton greeted softly.
Lockhart, who was standing next to Voldemort, nodded to Anton and said to the magic mirror with a serious face, "Yes, as I just said, we specially used magic to vibrate the magic mirror to remind everyone that there is something special.
The news is not just about reporting on the fire at the MACUSA headquarters building."
"We have always been very strict about everyone's initiative to use the magic mirror after purchasing it. This time we launched this special notification plan so that all audiences around the world can participate in this great magic."
He grabbed the magic mirror floating in front of him and pointed the camera firmly at himself and Li Huo behind him. "Please follow my gaze. Next, we will witness the miracle!"
As he spoke, he slowly walked towards Anton's direction step by step.
As he walked, the fierce fire on the MAC building suddenly spurted out, as if guided by something, it turned into a huge fire snake, swooping down from dozens of floors and continuing behind Lockhart.
in mid-air.
This flame spread forward little by little as Lockhart walked.
Everyone in the square was stunned. Everyone looked at this sudden change in astonishment, not knowing what happened.
"What exactly is Anton going to do?" Lao Fu's face was full of doubts at this moment.
Professor McGonagall looked at Lupine with a puzzled look, and Lupine just shook his head at her.
He has been busy with the Order of the Phoenix, Pedro's Factory, and the Department of Management and Control of Magical Creatures recently. With so many things, he has been so busy that he doesn't even have the energy to play with his wife, let alone pay attention to what Anton is doing.